Outer Space (feat. DON4)

Fuck Shit

Fuck

I'll leave him where he at

Leave his body laying flat

Yea you know I got this money yea my pockets filled with racks

So you know I shop at Sacks all my fits come in black

You can't talk about no money cause my money start at max

Man you bitches moving weird

She got me fucken her to tears

**** hating me and gang ion care **** queers

Me and her not together ion care how it appear Young **** up shit and I been doing it for years

Come on the song i'm dropping bombs I got some new missiles

They know my chain is VVS he got the dupe crystals

Pop him in his shit he on the ground I turned him to a crippled

Right back talking to my dog like I was Dolittle

You ain't gettin no money I can see it in yo face

I can tell by how he smile he ain't gettin pape

you **** always in the back it's not a fuckin race

You couldn't challenge me because I'm out of state

She hit his blunt she not high I took her outer space

**** said he fucked my bitch but he ain't getting laid

Opps wanna fight I sneak behind I get em molly whopped

Took his bitch she on my dick like it's a lollipop

D-L-A-V motion ain't gone never stop

9ine got some kratom he gone pour it in my muddy pop

****'s wanna beef he fucked around and got his buddy popped

Imma hold a grudge don't come around cause it ain't never squashed

Come around make **** pray that always make it home

Beat em then talking don't give a fuck I'm in my zone

And I'm fucken on this tuck got shawty hitting up my phone

Bitch don't hit this 313 if you ain't finna watch your tone

This bitch is a hottie she all on my body

I don't wanna fuck hoe I just want the toppy

Pockets real fat and they filled with them knotties

Got this bitch tamed what I talk she say copy

She gone do whatever I say she copy every move

I move around like I'm a elite i'm not like every dude

why would I fight wit you **** ion got shit to prove

He flashing glocks all on the gram he ain't got shit to lose

Bitch I made it out the hood you stuck up in the trenches

She tryna get me out some pape you cannot get my riches

he said he ballin with the team he must be talking Pistons

Because they fuckn ass

you ****'s broke down on yo dick ain't got no fuckn bag

Fuck her and them damn kids they get no fuckn pass

Why you run the damn race bitch you in fuckn last

Instead of asking me for pape go sell some fuckn ass